Luyện nghe bài hát Nightlights

Be Thou over my reputation,
'Cause applause is a form of soul medication.

And I've tried it for years, but my remain:
Still the day that they'll misplace my name,
Still selling my soul for fame.
the promotion of Jesus like a well oiled machine,
Advancing His kingdom to snag some acclaim.

Now, I'm both comforted and haunted it isn't just me though.
I see a nation of needing to feed their own egos,
Parading status steeples.
Do we not know it's evil to love ourselves more than both God and His

But see, here's where you turn poem on it's head,
'Cause the greatest us came as servant instead,
And You humbled Yourself to the of Your death.
Apparently love for the Father's glory red.

So friends, will we point to the Son till our own flames dim?
Will our bright lights merely night-lights near Him?
Words once, let them echo again:
Be exalted over my reputation.